Back To The 90s: The Resilient Daughter-In-Law
Chapter 1356 - 1375: Found

Chapter 1356: Chapter 1375: Found

Although their love was painful and entangled, it was still love. It was Bei Jiang’s love, and she simply didn’t understand love at all.

Later, the biggest difference Nan Fei discerned was Zhuanzhuan.

The Zhuanzhuan from before her rebirth and after were worlds apart. The former was the obedient girl next door, a precious little sister for whom she had given her all. The post-rebirth Zhuanzhuan, however, was deep and unpredictable, employing cunning and ruthless tactics that were inscrutable.

She was even an extreme murderer, with significant psychological issues.

Through this clue, Nan Fei finally recalled a detail she had once forgotten. In her past life, Zhuanzhuan had a small box, nothing special or pretty. Inside were assorted items like hair rubber bands, buttons, and the like.

Zhuanzhuan treasured that little box, taking it wherever she went.

She had offered several times to get Zhuanzhuan a prettier one, but was always refused, because it also contained old-fashioned rubber bands used by their mother and grandmother, leaving a profound impression on her, and she had once been moved by Zhuanzhuan’s filial piety.

When she remembered this memory, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, shuddering.

Zhuanzhuan still had this box now; when they previously shared a room, it was in her drawer.

This clue linked all the events from past and present lives for Nan Fei, and she understood it all.

"Be meticulous."

At Yu Fengji’s command, Zhuanzhuan’s room was opened, and the police officers and forensic investigators methodically put on shoe covers and gloves to enter and inspect the room. Ying Jiuming didn’t go in; instead, he stood outside with Nan Fei.

"When did you know?" Ying Jiuming asked softly.

"A half-month ago."

Upon hearing this, Ying Jiuming was almost unable to control his temper, wanting to burst out, "You’ve known for half a month, why didn’t you say anything?"

Nan Fei looked at him in surprise and retorted, "If it were you, would you have exposed it immediately without hesitation?"

"Of course, because I am a police officer."

"But I am not a police officer." Nan Fei’s words stunned Ying Jiuming; he stared at her, gaze penetrating deep into her eyes, and was shaken by the profound sadness and pain in Nan Fei’s eyes, taking a long time to recover.

"You don’t understand what Zhuanzhuan means to me; she’s even more important to me than Jiang Yang," Nan Fei murmured softly.

Her kindness towards Jiang Yang now was mostly compensation, making up for her past life. Because she bore a great responsibility for Jiang Yang’s death in her previous life, if there hadn’t been her tumult or that bloody wedding, Jiang Yang wouldn’t have died.

In this life, she was trying to be as good to Jiang Yang as she could, which wasn’t surprising. After all, having lost once before, she knew how to cherish.

Zhuanzhuan was different; in her past life, they were the last ones to depend on each other. She was the embodiment of all the familial affection she had left, and in the last dozen or so years, she gave everything good to Zhuanzhuan. How could she simply cut ties over two lifetimes?

Her heart wasn’t made of stone.

Ying Jiuming had no words, suddenly at a loss for what to say.

"I’m sorry!" Nan Fei quickly composed herself and apologized first, "I should have spoken up sooner."

"No, it’s not your fault," Ying Jiuming felt a bit of understanding.

"I’ve been hesitating, struggling all this time. If it weren’t for everything that happened at the school gate this year, I might still be hesitating." Nan Fei shrugged bitterly, then raised her voice to the police inside the room, "There’s a box in the drawer, where I think you’ll find what you’re looking for."

Everyone was thrilled.

In less than three minutes, a very ordinary-looking box that could be seen anywhere on the street was found. However, when the box was carefully brought in front of Nan Fei, her facial expression froze completely.

"This box..."